Parasite

God, strike me down Before I become a parasite Who's keeping who alive God, strike me down Before I lose my mind See my name all up in cheap-ass China-lights Trying to be more like Christ God, strike me down God, strike me down Yeah, Be more Christ-like Name up in cheap-ass China lights Plastic fuckin' mass shite Buddha bowls And Gandhi quotes And Rasta babies smoking dope Teenage suicide pacts, yeah Both middle fingers firmly fingering all the brats A mediocre suburban mystic Help me open up A metaphysical rip Sayin' 'Who let all the demons out!?' Who Who Who Satan lives inside of you God, strike me down Before I become a parasite Who's keeping who alive God, strike me down Before I lose my mind See my name all up in cheap-ass China-lights Trying to be more like Christ God, strike me down God, strike me down I wonder if Joseph ever threw Jesus his own bar mitzvah I wonder if Buddha came over would he eat all of my shit And I wonder what he was balancing his weight with Yeah, And I wonder if Vishnu's vimana took me to meet Brahma To review me My Karma Style Mahabharata Dalais Lama Pajamas Calling all the yoga mamas Cancel culture Take notice Can't profit out of this Everybody is pretending to be fuckin' socialist God, strike me down Before I become a parasite Who's keeping who alive God, strike me down Before I lose my mind See my name all up in cheap ass China-lights Trying to be more like Christ God, strike me down God, strike me down